gratitude, soul, nature

In the calm of gratitude.

Lucknow — Sometimes I take out moments; just random bits of prosaic, ordinary minutes out of my mundane days to hit pause and do nothing but listen; and in absolutely astounding yet innocently modest ways, the force that drives us all through finds a way to revere my momentary pause the way I do. How many times have you not just held on to a moment, still, to listen to the calm of the drizzle pour over you...